I searched for you.
High and low.
Looked twice to make sure.
And then you appeared.
I made sure my view is not blocked.
You walked with power.
Made sure you didn’t look weak.
Strides wider, and steps, faster.
Somewhat like before,
But not like before.
I was searching for a smile.
A hop in your walk.
Happiness that irradiates.
But all I saw was
A forceful push forward,
As if you’re afraid to look back.
Careful, behind your shoulders.
Anger as the driving force.
I miss your grin.
And the way you stared at me,
As if you’re dead sure,
I was the most beautiful.
I miss your excitement.
Have you been on the grass?
How about climbing?
I miss Yuki.
The dog I never met.
Did the memories knock on your door?
Did you remember the things we laughed about?
Do you miss me too?
I miss the you that you hide within.
The vulnerable, “try to stay strong,
But crumbling inside person.”
Because thats the real you.
And I miss you.
~S.H.
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